Even though the crisis has passed once, it hasnât changed the fact that our allies are inferior.
We canât afford the magical powers of the wizards, nor can Diarrhea.
You must be exhausted because you pulled out your Bress to the limit in order to shave off the magic surrounded by the semimythical grade of magic.
Kim Hyun-seong is probably not in a good condition.
Even if he is Superman, he doesnât have enough stamina on the battlefield, so he has a huge enchantment. Tr an s la t e d b y ď˝p ď˝ t l.c oď˝
Normally, it is almost impossible to exert this abnormal power.
It is undeniable that even if I did, it would have a bad effect on me.
âThereâs also a bottle of light bombs leftâŚ. â
Allies are still surrounded by enemies.
Enemy wizards may not be completely disadvantageous because they can see that they have reached their limit, but the situation is still unchanged.
I donât know if this method will work, but it wonât be bad to try to talk hard.
It was only a matter of time before the battlefield collapsed. Tr ans l at ed by jpm t l.ď˝ om
âEven painting is good. â
The Lion of God in the midst of a swarm of light.
I am looking at the scene falling from the sky without stopping Pia.
The voice slowly stretched out once again. The faces of those who looked at me, even temporarily, flashed.
â Again, sir! Fight! My dear Republicans! Drop your weapons!
âIt is the Second Coming of Benigore. â
âIt is the Second Coming of the Venegor Goddess. â
âYour Eminence⌠â
âYour Eminence, itâs dangerous! â
The alarming voices of your galleries.
But more importantly, Republicans react.
No wonder you noticed so quickly.
There are those who seem to have a reaction to what they are saying, but there are those who hesitate.
But I feel more like an electron.
Tra n s late d by ď˝pm tl .ď˝ oď˝ Since they have been trained in advance, I understand that they do not want to listen to me.
Nevertheless, once I enter into the void, my voice will be clearly communicated.
â Drop your weapons. Any more fighting will be useless to each other. Any more wars will hurt each other. This fight is not for you. This fight is not about your interests and your family. What are you holding a sword for? What are you standing there for?
â âŚâŚ. â
Youâre not here to protect your country. This frenzied fight didnât happen for the Republic. The Church has never invaded the Republic, and the leaders of the Republic know this better than anyone. As a messenger chosen by Benigor and Elun, if what I say is false, the two gods will punish me. If I was lying, Lady Benigore wouldnât forgive me. The State never invaded the Republic first. What you know is never true. Open your eyes. Open your eyes! Open your eyes and see what you really need to see!
There is no response.
â Those of us who really need to fight together are smiling at this situation in an invisible place. Jinjin, the demonic summoner who caused this situation, is hiding in a shield called the Republic and sending you into battle. He is encouraging and inciting the struggle between the Republic and the Fellowship for peace and chaos on the continent. It is the desire of the evil forces that have been sown on the continent that are facing each other with their swords. Our enemies are a threat to this continent, not to each other. We must all join forces for the threat that will come.
â âŚâŚ. â
-If all humanity is not united, it is impossible to respond to the imminent threat. Drop your weapons, everyone. We donât need any more fighting. There is nothing we can gain from this war caused by someoneâs conspiracy and sedition!
I think we can find out why there is no response.
You may think you will stop at the moment you respond to this.
But it will never just be for that reason.
Of course, itâs not because the Republican soldiers are not swayed by what I say.
In fact, priests who use Divine Power feel like they need to listen a little more, but that shouldnât matter.
We just swung our swords at each other.
T r a n s l a te d b y p ď˝tl.co m Thereâs no way the fire will go out just saying things like that all of a sudden.
If there was a goddess mirror, it would have been a clear incitement, but it is certainly not persuasive to just talk in words without facts.
If we continue in this state, we will be oiled with very small flares of ammunition.
It must be clear that the Devil Summoner does not need to respond to me or feel any value.
But I have to keep my mouth open.
â We need to put down our swords and join hands to do something more important than our country and its values. The Church, as a friend of the Republic, will never draw a sword on you first. The history of conflict will disappear after this war. We will try. Throw down your sword.What happened here today is your first step. Itâs a big step in the history of sustained warfare. Stop fighting. Stop fighting!
The question is, what is oil?
â We can move forward together, holding hands for greater value. Drop your weapons!
Thatâs when I kept opening my mouth.
One arrow flew in this direction.
âSon of a bitch. â
Rapidly lifted the magical power.
I donât know where it came from, but itâs quite powerful.
He flicks his finger and quickly raises the wall, but his body is pushed back with a bang.
Itâs not pathetically rolling the ground, but itâs probably enough to be a new flare.
Just in time, once more, the noise from the enemy faction begins. Trans la ted b y jpď˝ tl.c o m
I donât know if itâs casting or not, but I start hearing excited voices again, starting with the explosion coming from the right side.
âDamn it!â
âDonât stop! Itâs a trap!â
âYour Eminence! You filthy bastards! â
âWhat are the wizards doing! â
âWeapons up! Weapons! Prepare for battle! All units, battle stations! â
âDonât push it! Hang on! Hang on! â
âProtect the Honorable Cardinal! Spell protection with your remaining magic, fast! â
The horse was long, but the frenzy subsided in no time.
The enemy keeps pushing in between the dense soldiers and the enemy, so we donât have to outrun him.
âThis is bad⌠â
Definitely a bad situation.
If the battle continues like this, there will be great damage even if either side wins.
Of course, thereâs no denying that allies are disadvantaged.
Even if we win like this, we will only hurt each other.
It will only cheer for the surrounding countries.
Of course, what I want is not just that kind of wound, but the honor.
âAaahhhh!â
âYou filthy servants of the devil! â
âBastards! Donât let go! Arrow! â
â Stop fighting! We donât need any more fighting. Dear Republicans! Youâre being deceived. We must not create situations where more evil forces desire us! I know this is going to be hard, but please stop fighting! We have to put aside hatred and anger and get rid of madness. We must hold hands together and move forward!
âKill!!! Dammit!!â
â Stop fighting, people! I have no reason to shed more meaningless blood!
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âDonât push it! â
â Please stop fighting! Stop the fight!!!
âYou filthy Republican dogs! â
âPuppets of the Church! Donât let go! â
I shout, âBlow your throat out,â but I canât hear my voice in the battlefield thatâs already gone mad.
The deliberately wedged fractures were bringing confusion to the battlefield, raising their voices even louder.
There were people lurking around trying to force the atmosphere, but they couldnât capture them all.
âSmart fuck. â
Maybe I would have made the same choice if I were them.
It would have been better to completely block the conversation channel as you are in a favorable situation.
Too bad.
If the atmosphere of the battlefield had subsided any longer, it would have been avoided.
But itâs hard to fix the current situation.
âDamn. This wonât workâŚâ â
Itâs not uncomfortable to think.
Perhaps the filthy Demon Summoners are thinking the same thing.
âItâs over.â
Or Radar.
âJust like this. â
Or Radar.
âItâs finally a crystal ball. â
Even though the number of spleens that had been hidden, etc., has gone back to nothing, you think it has benefited enough.
âIâm sure you will. Definitely.â
It was a little early, but I thought I might already be holding a toast to victory.
Before I received one of my gifts,
Itâs enough to act that way.
â Stop fighting!!
I had a headache for a while, but I couldnât help but smile at Ji-hyeâs signal from afar.
It was quicker than I expected, but it felt good enough.
I want to do something big.
Needless to say, however, it felt like the fate of the natural world.
I didnât have to know what was going on out there.
I have no idea, and the Masked Pervert should know.
Some people have already begun to get tired of having blue faces. Perhaps the lovely regretter is biting his lips as well.
âYou filthy bastards! â
âYou evil Republicans! How can you do this with a human hoodâŚ? â
âYou filthy bastards! Bastards!â
âThe Devil SummonerâŚ. â
âWhat placeâŚ. â
Prepare for battle! Battle stations!!
It was natural for my attitude transition to suddenly silence my enemies.
But if you look back, youâll notice why Iâm saying this.
What you see from afar is an unknown force.
A special reinforcement from the Fog Forest.
Of course I didnât bring him.
Ah! Unofficially, I did, but officially, the Devil Summonerâs Jinn scum will be the reinforcements.
âUh, UndeadâŚ. â
âUndead?â
Undead in Republic armor holding the flag of the republic.
â Youâve finally shown your true colors! You filthy demon summoner!!
Jinjin, the Devil Summoner, brought his own troops to the Undead, sacrificed in the Fog Forest.
â God will never forgive you! You filthy devil!!!
Masked garbage that has committed an act of celestial wrath that cannot be forgiven in the name of God.
Evil Summonerâs Heart.
Suddenly, it appears that the undead are confusing the existing troops.